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The Poetry of Dimitry
Klush
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Untitled
by Dimitry Klush Welcome to
the virtual cranial rattle
Salvation in obscurity
Duck under quasar
change your walk
Break…
Pace….
Line….
Rank…
Chaos is looming large
real as a Hollywood movie
You’ll have to bark up
at the airlock and weave
Then
Zig
Zag
Yoink!
Bleep-bloop
and again
Get lost..
Dive deep in the matter that’s kneaded by few
A virtual scalp massage
A subatomic mutilation
The prozac nation missed their medication
And you know they’re just about to
…burn the place down.
When you keep plugging away
at the hole in the damb
that is just bout to blow
and you pray
and you hope
for somebody to save you…
And somebody said
“shut up”
“don’t be an idiot”
“not everything here can be questioned retard”
you are destined for the void, riding into it like a deranged
smoking monkey in
a Trojan Unicorn
And then
At last..
~THE END~*
*You think I lost them?
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